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I'm Going to Make This Dream Come True


In your crib you quietly lay.
I knelt beside my bed to pray.

Between the bars I looked at you:
"Lord, make his days skies of blue!"

Now you've gone where dreams
Don't come true.

Now different bars hold you, dear.
"Lord, let this dream change because of a tear!"

Beside my bed I pray tonight:
"Lord, help my son make it right!"

In your cell you quietly lay.
I knelt beside my bed to pray.

I'm going to make this dream come true,
Because, my son, I do love you.


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